Jan 11, 2005 13:21
Arrive
Open your eyes
I'm freeing you
Take the time for passers by
To meet with you
We want it all
My friend I'm afraid that I've lost forever
The scream within the misteaching of a metaphor
Breathing out the lie (I've been fooled)
We won't stop until the dawn has given its all to you
A warm appraisal hides behind an audience member(remembering)
The last thing i want (freeing us all)
Who are replacing us?
~circa survive